Sarah King's Lynn Whore ❤️

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So, whores – they ain’t just randos sellin’ skin. Nah, there’s layers, like that fancy lasagna I messed up once. Back in old Rome, they had these chicks called *lupae* – she-wolves, ‘cause they’d howl to lure guys in! How wild’s that? Bet they’d smirk at me, like, “How you doin’, big shot?” Gets me laughin’ – imagine me tryin’ that line on ‘em! Prolly get a sandal to the face.

Finally, I head back to my car, and I’m thinkin’ about the day. It was a rollercoaster, for sure. From coffee mishaps to street performers, King’s Lynn really knows how to keep ya on your toes. I love this place. It’s quirky, it’s lively, and it’s got a heart.

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